| Dark is full of rays | |
| And this ocean is a wave | |
| And this desert is a keyhole | |
| of passed dancing days | |
| So they're yelling out for last call | |
| And you want to comply | |
| So you fade into the background | |
| Dissolve into the night | |
| Can you pull down the colossus | |
| Can you justify her scars | |
| Can you bring life to a desert | |
| Can you justify her scars | |
| You can hear the breathing | |
| Its an unexpected beast | |
| As the icecubes are screaming | |
| You make your retreat | |
| You make your retreat | |
| Come you slashers and you rippers | |
| And you wonders of the world | |
| Theres a long closed fairground | |
| And an ocean on the moon | |
| He found himself a private desert | |
| And sometimes he feels that it expands | |
| Its like its got him mirrored | |
| The way it fits into his hand | |
| As if its tailored | |
| If you smash yourself against his wall | |
| Then you'll never trip | |
| You'll never fall | |
| "Time and the hour runs | |
| Through the roughest day" | |
| So you dream of lizards in fumbling foreplay | |
| And our faults are in ourselves | |
| Until they are unleashed | |
| You can win all you want | |
| As long as you cheat | |
| He tries to make himself something special | |
| As he tries to make his dreams ignite | |
| He says its for Dr. Jekyll | |
| You re a witness now to his last stand | |
| You re in danger | |
| But if you smash yourself against his wall | |
| Then you'll never trip | |
| You'll never fall | |
| Eternal night can make it crucial | |
| You know you ve got to make a stand | |
| Why dont you ask the expert? | |
| Somehow it fits, he's in command | |
| He's been repaid he's shut you down | |
| If you smash yourself against his wall | |
| You'll never trip | |
| You'll never fall | |
| You'll never fall | |
| You sit amidst your crayons | |
| Extravagant balloon | |
| Wonder if theres someone | |
| In the ocean on the moon | |
| But the dark is full of rays | |
| And the desert is a wave | |
| And the ocean is a fishbowl | |
| With nothing on display | |
| Well everyone is bluffing | |
| Watch them reeling in | |
| And if you believe them | |
| The desert's gonna win |